C26 (1/2)

There were different types of maps. There was only one type of map that indicated the details of mountains, lakes, and other details.

Mu Jinzhi laughed: ”Big brother Yang has seen too much, of course he knows where it comes from, let's not talk about it anymore, among us, you are the one who knows the most, take a look at how much money this place is worth.”

At the end of the day, he still hoped that when these few people earned money, he could also bring glory to Little Mountain Village.

Yang Zixuan looked at the map, then pointed to a depression in the ground: ”This place is a lot of flat land, the situation here is getting gentler, I'm afraid the goal is to build a pier.”

Mu Rousang stood at the side and looked at the map. It turned out that the route Yang Zixuan had pointed out was not a straight line, but was a winding road following a hill, with one end connecting to the flat land and the other end connecting to the small mountain village.

”It's really here? If the docks were here, wouldn't my home be the closest to the port? ”

Mu Rousang had seen the blueprints before, but she never thought that Yang Zixuan would point it out so quickly. It could be seen that he had been through many things during his many years traveling around the world.

”Hmm, Xiao Sangsang, how about you push your house over to a small restaurant or tavern or something?”

Yang Zixuan saw that her face was covered with wealth and money. Just by thinking about it, Yang Zixuan could already tell that she was doing the calculation for money again.

Mu Rousang came back to her senses, looked into his teasing eyes, and her face blushed for no reason as she scolded: ”You're thinking of being pretty beautiful!”

That place was reserved for Mu Jinzhi to live in. With that place, as long as the descendants of Mu Jinzhi do not commit the crime of exterminating their clan, they would have a chance to rise again.

Although Mu Jinzhi was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he could not bear Mu Rousang's care and had already paved the way for the fortune of his descendants.

”So the land to the west of us is better than the east?” Mu Rousang stared at the drawing on the white cloth, she could not understand this kind of map at all.

”Yes, you see, this river of your little mountain village is a mountain spring that flows down from the mountain. Follow this river and you will reach the end of the river, and this is the easiest path out of this river.”

If that were the case, the small mountain village would not only be a small and prosperous village, but also become an important pass in the future.

When Yang Zixuan explained it to them, everyone's eyes burned with passion, and what they saw was a sea of gold.

Zuo Ren Xian was the first to recover from his shock and asked: ”Wow, from what you said, isn't it a treasure mountain? That's not right, why didn't the Jin King give this small mountain village to him? ”

Yang Zixuan replied unhurriedly: ”Such a convenient pier, I'm afraid it will have to be built like the Xiangyang, with a wharf that can support hundreds of thousands of people. It is a treasure and to the Jin King, it is delicious but at the same time, it is filled with countless thorns.”

The few of them immediately understood that this piece of meat was too big. If they, the little fish and the little shrimp, were to take a few bites without harming their elegance, it would change the taste of their meat if the Jin King intervened.

Mu Rousang touched her chest and laughed: ”It's a good thing that we don't have proper official positions, and Uncle is not a local official.”

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan swept a glance across her chest from the corner of his eyes, and instantly, the foxeye's light flashed, and its smile became even more brilliant.

This thought only lasted for a blink of an eye, but then his expression changed and he said: ”Village Head Grandpa, how many wastelands is there in the small mountain village?”

Although the village chief was only walking around the little mountain village, he knew that he had a big problem, and was not someone a little village head could talk about alone. He was depressed in his heart, he wanted to gather more money for the little mountain village so that everyone could live a good life, but hearing Yang Zixuan's words, he became anxious.

Upon hearing Yang Zixuan's question, he replied listlessly: ”Hai, at least a few dozen minutes. The hillside doesn't have any crops, and I can't grow any fruit trees, so I just stood there desolated.”

How could Yang Zixuan not understand the meaning behind his words, he laughed: ”Although the imperial government should be planning to build a big pier, it is not a day or two, furthermore, we just want the part on the west side of the village, Zhou Bei will at least take a few dozen moments to deal with them.”

Then, he thought back to the village chief's eldest son, Zhao Musheng, who had already graduated, smiled and said, ”Why didn't you invite two other big brothers from the Zhao Family to join us? Afterwards, he thought back to the village chief's eldest son, Zhao Musheng, who had already joined us, and smiled and said,” Why didn't you invite two other big brothers from the Zhao Family to join you?

Mu Rousang looked at Yang Zixuan in shock. She reached out her hands to dig for her ears, if she did not hear wrongly, Yang Zixuan was lecturing about the famous share system in the future.

”Village Head Grandpa, this is a good method.”

She immediately rushed to give in. There was no better way to save the village's wealth.

Mu Jinzhi immediately reacted, laughing: ”Very good, Village Head Grandpa, this way the villagers will be able to benefit a bit.”